High wind tosses us
into Winter’s own embrace-
Was this how we met?
Each of us caught and twisted
before saving each other?
Hey! Nice to see you!
been sick… :p
I’m really sorry. Better now, I hope.
I woke up feeling like a ghetto rat stuck in a cast-iron waffle press this morning. I was so happy to be feeling better!
Has that been handed down in your family? The expression, I mean. I might have to steal it sometime.
naw, just made it up! steal away!
One of my favorite spirituals!
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